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Nyxon needed to be out of the way for a while. Not forever – Ivan’s employers did not want her , just not at the party tonight, so Ivan simply prevented her from making the party. Of course Nyxon had to ask why, but Ivan tells her the truth – the less she knows, the better – for everyone. He is just going to keep her away for a few hours, then he’ll let her go. But, since he doesn’t want to spend all his time babysitting her, he ties her up, first wrists, then elbows. Nyxon doesn’t resist physically, but makes faces and whimpers a little when Ivan pulls the rope tight to a hook in the ceiling. Since he refuses to tell her anything, Nyxon doesn’t bother to ask any more questions, but pouts and fusses about missing the party, and how stupid this is. Ivan ignores her snarky comments for a while, but tires of hearing her complain. Luckily he has just the solution for that – he tells her to open up, and stuffs a silk scarf into her mouth, holding it in place with several feet of vet wrap around her head. Nyxon whines – the cloth fills her mouth and the wrap is tight and uncomfortable.

Ivan puts a rope around her pretty thighs, at the top of her black stockings peeking from under her black dress, then another above and below her knees, and finally around her ankles, the green rope vivid against the dark of her stockings. She’s certainly not going anywhere now! Ivan has been rather polite up until now – except for the whole thing – but now that he doesn’t have to listen to her bitch, he unties the halter neck of her dress to expose her lovely pale tits. Despite the gag, her “Oh come on!” is still easily discernible as Ivan walks off. With her breasts exposed to the cool garage air, her little nipples turn to hard nubs, and her feet start to hurt in her high heels on the concrete floor. She shifts her weight from one leg to another, flexes her calves and thighs against the rope, and moans at her predicament. After a while, Ivan comes back to check on her. Nyxon has no idea how long it has been, though it feels like hours – maybe he’s finally going to let her go. He comes around behind her, puts his hands on her thighs and pulls up the hem of her dress to reveal the red satin garter holding up her stockings. Quite a sexy little thing she is! Ivan likes what he sees – he might have to keep her a little longer! Of course Nyxon does not approve, and stamps her little feet in protest. Well, that’s not part of his job description anyway – time to go dump her somewhere and hopefully someone will find her before long.